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by ktbaxter |
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| Chupa
Chups: 0 v. v. The whole kidnapped thing... 5
post kidnapping v. v. Good! Headlicks: 5 v. v. bizarre |
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| It was early this morning I heard a
loud commotion similar to the one raged outside last
night. I can only assume that I am being held somewhere
near a parade route. Probably in the warehouse district,
there are a lot of empty warehouse spaces near the
convention center. If I remember correctly. It's been
years since I was here so things may have changed. If I am near a parade then getting loose and screaming will not help... everyone outside is screaming. Mr. Jigger and Mr. Snow came in several times throughout the night to check on and taunt me. I felt a head lick. I can only assume it was Jigger, as he was even more of a perv than me. Snow would never stay still long enough to lick anything, snort something yes, but not lick it. He is not called Snow without reason. I knew Jigger when he was a bartender at the Golden Lantern. At one time he was the trashiest whore living on Rampart. Which is saying something. Diary an two hours ago the most amazing thing happened. I felt yet another head lick. Not from Jiggers but from Sneaky. Somehow he has found me. Fruity was with him. I wonder what he thought of the head lick? I tried to ask how they found me but Fruity he just muttered something about farms and needles and haystacks. Didn't make a lick (heh) of sense to me. Sneaky said he followed me last night then went back to get Master and Fruity. They did not return until this morning. Apparently they spent the night at tramping around St. Ann dancing at Oz. Apparently last night they went to Rawhide where they think they spotted WhitNips in the backroom. That they went to Rawhide without me is very upsetting. Especially since I missed WhitNips performance on the pool table. Tonight Master plans an easy night. For an unknown reason Fruity want to go to Cat's Meow tonight. It is a cheesy touristy Karoke club on Bourbon. He said he has some filks he wants to try out. What is a filk? To ease my troubled nerves I had a long bubble bath and a long suck on a Chupa Chup. Sneaky is sitting in the tub opposite me likewise sucking on a Chupa Chup. Master has promised we will ride in Orpheus Monday. Yippee! I may get to renew my acquaintance with sweet little Harry Connick Jr. But I am still
worried. Master and Fruity say I am safe but I still feel
as though Jigger and Snow are waiting to strike again. |
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